Sifting through vinyl at the local record store
Three under your arm still looking for more
Come by often never seen you before
Build the courage then you walk out the door
Do I say anything F*ck No
Get your number to ring F*ck No
Sit and pout about it F*ck Yeah
Write a song about it F*ck Yeah
Don't know what I would've said anyway
Fumble over words like any other day
Go and tell her Hi is what my friends will say
Grow a set of balls they're MIA
Do I say anything F*ck No
Get your number to ring F*ck No
Sit and pout about it F*ck Yeah
Write a song about it F*ck Yeah
Writing this song there's a girl at the coffee shop
Radio playing Blitzkrieg Bop
Caffeine flowing through my veins drip drop
Up for a refill don't make a fool I stop
Do I say anything F*ck No
Get your number to ring F*ck No
Sit and pout about it F*ck Yeah
Write a song about it F*ck Yeah